wind blowing wind

With a loud roar, he took a step back and spread out his sword energy. In an instant, the ancient trees around him fell in pieces, and waves of chaotic murderous aura rushed through the woods. in the mourning.

"I'm sorry..." Mu Yin almost suffocated seeing Wei Shengni like this, he didn't dare to step forward, and stood there precariously.

Finally, Weisheng turned around and jumped, and Muyin followed immediately when he saw this, but a real energy barrier suddenly appeared in front of him to block him. He wanted to break through luck, but his [-]% skill could not break through.

Until everything around him returned to calm, like a dream, the man in red was no longer there.

Mu Yin stood there dumbfounded, bitter tears fell silently...

***

After an unknown amount of time, a young man's call faintly came from the other side of the Xuanhu Lake, young and anxious, with traces of a mature and deep voice, passing through the entire forest.

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty!" Xuan Zhi wiped the sweat from his forehead. Tonight, he accidentally discovered that the window of Zuoqiu Jie's room was open, and Chang Guang was too tired to sleep first. Vigil.With a purpose that he didn't know, he flew out alone, and came to this forest by instinct.

The anxiety in his heart could not be calmed down, and he suddenly panicked.

why?If you found him at this time, wouldn't it be the best time to end it?But he retreated unexpectedly, did not dare to think about it, why...

Suddenly he felt a powerful aura, he didn't care so much, he simply used his real strength, and flew away with the lightness kung fu that luck hadn't seen for a long time.

I saw the blue light surrounding Xuanhu Lake, engulfing the person paralyzed in the center of the lake.He realized that it was a formation, and it was not easy to decipher. Just as he was struggling, the formation suddenly disappeared.

The jet-black satin and curly hair were soaked by the lake water, sticking to his slender body, his brows were tightly locked, his face was full of despair and confusion, tears were lingering around his eyes, and the hatred that penetrated into his bone marrow made him feel alive. shocked.

Zuo Qiujie felt someone gently lift him up, slowly opened his eyes, and saw Xuanzhi who looked anxious in front of him, a smile subconsciously formed on his lips.

"Your Majesty..." Xuan Zhi stammered suddenly, "Your Majesty...no, are you okay..."

"Heh..." Zuoqiu Jie looked at him intently with a trace of determination and sadness, and said slowly, "I... really want to die..."

Xuanzhi was startled, and suddenly thought of revenge, and suddenly remembered that it was this man who caused his family to be ruined, the death of his parents, the death of Tiezhai, he and his sister were exiled in the martial arts world, alone and helpless, this hatred was so deep, and it also caused the death of his family. how to say?

But is it really important to hate one thing?What if the resentment from ten years ago killed him like this?The iron village is still the iron village, and the imperial court still has successors. Those who should be destroyed will still be destroyed, and those who should be destroyed will still be destroyed.To be honest, Tiezhai Xishan is just a victim of the struggle between the imperial court and the martial arts. If this continues, when will the injustice be repaid?

Angry hatred is nothing but a void.

Thinking of this, he suddenly hugged Zuo Qiujie tightly, and said, "Your Majesty, don't speak like this... This subordinate believes that living is the greatest promise to this world."

"Living in the world, no matter what, you can watch the flowers bloom and fall, and the clouds roll and the clouds relax."

"Your Majesty is dull. Although you can't fully understand His Majesty's thoughts, as the king of a country, Your Majesty is noble and elegant. If you can live for the rest of your life, you will not be considered grassroots and unknown. Why do you want to die?"

"Your subordinate is humble and born in a poor family. If you don't find him, your Majesty should not do that."

He didn't know why he said this, but he just hoped that this person would stop crying, and he would be sad too.

Zuoqiu Jie was silent for a while, then suddenly hugged him violently, and burst into tears like a child, heart-piercing, heart-piercing pain, Xuanzhi only felt the blood rushing up all over his body, accompanied by waves of pain, he also tried his best to return Hugging him, sending warmth to the other side continuously.

"Yang'er... Yang'er..." He said the name he missed the most.

Xuan Zhi suddenly got excited and said: "Your Majesty, that Feng Jie..."

"It's gone... It's gone..."

Suddenly there was pain in Xuanzhi's arm, and it felt like Zuoqiu Jie was tearing his sleeve.

"Kill him... Wei Shengni... kill him... ah..."

"Weisheng...Ni...?" Xuan Zhi paused, the name he heard mentioned in a letter by his sister was the well-known landlord of Shiyue Tower in Jianghu, who was the same age as him, but wild and unruly, which made him Wulin people are very headache.But now it is unexpected that he has entanglements with the current emperor, and they are so irreconcilable.

"Yes..." Zuoqiu Jie trembled all over his body, but trembling every word: "Kill...then, evil..."

Xuanzhi realized that this kind of conversation could not go on like this, and suddenly had an idea: "Your Majesty, don't be sad, the fifth prince still has that silver dragon necklace..."

Zuoqiujie suddenly raised his head, looked at Xuanzhi with hazy eyes from crying, unbelievable.

Xuan Zhi held his breath, the air froze for a moment, he was already crazy about this person.

"...Then, where is it?"

"This, Your Majesty. The factory owner asked me to take it with me, just to surprise His Majesty..." Xuanzhi said, then took out the thing and handed it to Zuoqiu Jie.

The young man held the silver necklace in his strong hand, swaying in the night, with little ripples reflected by the moonlight, the beauty surpassed all illusions in the world.

The hope in Zuoqiujie's eyes was like rebirth, he took the unreal silver dragon necklace in a daze, held it tightly in the palm of his hand, tears flowed out again uncontrollably.

The water of Xuanhu Lake is quiet and attractive, telling thousands of good stories.

【Jiangnan Longting City】

Zen Lake is a pilgrimage site in the south of the Yangtze River, located in the southwest corner of the outskirts of Nongting City.Its lake is quiet, quiet and spotless, just like a place of pilgrimage for monks. There are many tourists every day, and rich and powerful officials flock here.

Today, Qianlefang was invited by a wealthy businessman in the south of the Yangtze River to congratulate his father on his [-]th birthday.This time playing the music of Baili Nongzheng in person, it can be seen that the status of this wealthy businessman is dignified.

Yudi is dressed in light yellow, elegant and simple, coupled with a petite and slender figure, making her very cute.When he got out of the car, he began to look around, until he saw Wei Lingyu's figure before he paused slightly.

Wei Lingyu, who was there, had already noticed Yudi's temptation, glanced at it pointedly, then turned around and came to the stage with Baili Nongzheng, and started a family routine with the wealthy businessman and his son.

Yudi followed the crowd to the high platform, and suddenly felt that the belt was widening, as if someone was pulling it, so she lowered her head and saw a tall man with a paper fan hooked on the bright orange belt, looking at herself with a smile, Eyes full of lust.

He was startled and wanted to pull the belt, but the man stuck to it relentlessly, hugged him in his arms, and wanted to push his clothes away.Yu Di flustered for a while, and tried to break free with all her strength, but the man was amazingly powerful and grabbed his hand - he must also be a martial artist.

"Yudi, what are you dawdling about? Don't ask Madam to wait!"

The man played the jade flute for a moment, and the latter hurriedly stumbled to the back of the high platform, and stood with the rest of the band, his face pale.

The first song was played by Baili Nongzheng and the other musicians on Guzheng chords. The jade flute waited until later to make an appearance, and was preparing on the high stage while watching the people coming and going off the stage.He saw the man who wanted to molest him at a glance. At first glance, he looked sanctimonious, but the cloudiness in his eyes was hard to hide.

The jade flute was expressionless, but she didn't say a word, she just watched the zither playing in Baili Nong, and the thin jade hands were moving on it, which made people unable to take their eyes off it.

Moonlight is like practice.

After getting off the high stage, the arena was already full of jubilation, birthday celebrations, drinking, and poetry were all a joy, and he was already mixed in the noisy crowd at a loss.In a daze, someone covered his mouth and dragged him out.

When he wanted to scream, the man covered his mouth tightly, and suddenly, as if he had discovered something, he let go of his hand a little bit, and the thin and soft moans of the jade flute overflowed from between the palms, accompanied by the hazy moonlight. , is very confusing.

"Sounds so sweet, it seems that I have found a treasure this time." Then he pressed the jade flute under his body and pulled his clothes.

Struggling desperately, Yudi kicked the opponent's chest.

"Stinky bastard! You're just an actor, and you pretend to be a chastity for me!"

The corners of Yudi's eyes were slightly red, and she glared at him viciously, and wanted to run when she stood still.That Shen Mao jumped up and grabbed him, threw him to the ground, sat on it all at once, and the jade flute screamed in pain.

"Get out of the way... get out of you... woo woo woo..."

"Heh, let's see how you can yell later...ah!" the man exclaimed, and Yudi raised his eyes, only to see a bloody gash on the side of his face, which sprayed all over the ground. A gravel fell beside him.

"Wei, Wei..."

Wei Lingyu picked it up angrily, the man was almost suffocated, his face flushed like boiled pork liver, he kicked and struggled indiscriminately, but this was not enough for Wei Lingyu for fun.

Wei Lingyu swept away the jade flute who had just straightened up, and was frantically straightening her clothes, her small face was full of embarrassment, but she smiled meanly at herself, as if she was saying that she was okay.But that smile was extremely stiff, and the bright red at the corner of his eyes could not escape his eyes.

"What did you do to him?"

"I, I... didn't do anything..."

Yudi bowed her head and said nothing, but her slender skeleton kept shaking, as if it would fall apart in the next second.Wei Lingyu saw him like this, and for some reason, the unknown fire in her heart was even worse. When she thought of what might have happened just now, she subconsciously exerted force on her hand—this man died pitifully like this.

Wei Lingyu stared at the slightly sluggish jade flute in front of her, only remembering that he was about to be defiled when he saw him.